Selling Fable Selling Eggs

There was a middle-aged man who laid a big basket of eggs in the middle of the market. But a lot of people came and took a glance and left.

A woman whispered in her mouth: "eggs are so small!" the man looked at the eggs he had sold, and the goods he entered today were indeed small.

But now that the goods are in and can not be retreated, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. If we sell these eggs again, we will have to throw them all once they get bad.

Seeing that there were not many eggs sold in a day, the man returned home in a mood of depression and sat down in the sofa after drinking a small glass of wine.

The middle-aged man's wife looked at her husband with a worried face and did not speak much. He just picked up the sweater that had not been knitted, and sat quietly beside the man.

The man's eyes were silent, staring at his wife's slender fingers.

Suddenly, he sat up and turned around and picked up two eggs from the basket and put one of them in his wife's hand.

The man looked at the eggs in his hands and looked at the eggs in his wife's hands. Then he said happily, "tomorrow you go to the market to help me sell eggs, and I will sell other things."

On the second day, the middle-aged man and his wife came to the vegetable market early in the morning. His wife's fingers slumbed the eggs in the basket and shouted, "fresh eggs! Come and buy yo!"

The middle-aged man also sat beside his wife and shouted, but he shouted, "come and buy delicious chocolate beans!"

I saw a big box of chocolate beans next to the egg, which showed that the eggs were mostly, and the fingers of the women were more thin.

When the market closes, the middle-aged man holds the empty egg basket in one hand, and he laughs around his wife in the other hand.

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